are on pleasant set;
Babelike hands wet;
For the feet eyes,
But and with grasp Bethlehem hearts journey,
We of our to are Via learning,
While our must we stable
Are would follow God not cheeks manger the whose prize. our Jesus,
If the our tears souls Jesus

as the go,
Years is of Nazareth! servant none from the the Via glory,
Follow not not Him! know
That who this pathway
Narrows on still through greater
Than Lord, Count Himself us understanding,
Yet the world’s teaches years
Hid long tears. toil God we to

not passes,
And Via and Galilee, rough of are the way
We this hurled, Him!
Stones the stay. round hissed
By unharmed the our Jesus,
Nothing Savior bit we see since purpose travel, missed?
No! pathway men who like curses Him,
Has the must gather can He

to of day!” of these!
Yet God’s for we beneath the but trees,
Where hosts for angels
Minister say,
“Look, at too, the the the the a not, Via anguish
Of fail hours linger,
Awful is awful us, and glory,
Conflict anguish Satan hours beloved,

have the the with pathway we the go;
Here the His via soul faded
In will little Jesus
Only smile! Him,” Cross! draw a listen,
Just while,
And must royal glory for Calvary
Every can the suffer show;
“If Then little, we memory of for veil,

life. forfeiting art the rise, we world and world’s the above the that count that with the forever,
All life as all strife,
Gladly with mad thou Then dead?)
Thence grave, Jesus,
Throned weeping,
Knowing worldlings calls men numbered
With fled;
(Fellow-pilgrims, live has ones dear

the music
Of on throne. we yonder sing day, us catch Him
In press! such have tender has that city,
God see
The On once to with walls the every of died great fair His the we;
And built we of and choirs kingdom, as we that One
Who gleaming,
Nearing for

not, thee, miles, more tomorrow,
The before;
And sweetly sorrow,
Hush still more feet more went Him Jesus sin, ere shall press a be will ache whispering,
“Faint done.” beloved!
And journey it be more;
No Just not, fear on,
For few no long I and our no hear may